For some inexplicable reason, Wen Shu felt a tickle at the tip of her heart, spreading a tingling sensation from her chest to her hair.
When she came to her senses again, Yining had already withdrawn his gaze and was skillfully holding the Divine Tree Leaves, floating them one by one over the heads of the Beastmen.
The strange thing was, with each of his movements, the Divine Tree Leaves emanated a warm golden glow.
The feeling was as if he was effortlessly controlling the Divine Tree Leaves, rather than being granted the blessing power by the Divine Tree.
He seemed somehow different...
Wen Shu gazed thoughtfully at him, when suddenly her sight darkened, and a hot palm covered half of her face.
"I figured it out," Luo Fei pulled her into his arms with displeasure, "So you came here to see this pretty face?"
